Cold Wars
Sweet lullabies
They send me off dreaming
I'm dreaming
The sun goes down
Without any reason
No reason to rise
Now everything I do
Leads me right back to you
When the rain started falling
I remember cold wars
Daddies running into closed doors
I'm right here between the frontlines
Always on the wrong side
Been holding my breath
Feels like dying a slow death
Say why don't you get the hell outta my head
Strawberry ice cream
And living is easy, so easy
Nothing to worry about
Except the fact that we're leaving
We're leaving this world
But I just wish I knew
What you were going through
When the rain started falling
I remember cold wars
Daddies running into closed doors
I'm right here between the frontlines
Always on the wrong side
Been holding my breath
Feels like dying a slow death
Say why don't you get the hell outta my head
Sunset, pour your light upon me
Just wrap me up into sunbeams
I'm counting on you
I remember cold wars
Daddies running into closed doors
I'm right here between the frontlines
Always on the wrong side
Been holding my breath
Feels like dying a slow death
Say why don't you get the hell outta my head
Sunset, pour your light upon me
Just wrap me up into sunbeams
I'm counting on you
Sunset, pour your light upon me
Just wrap me up into sunbeams
I'm counting on you
They send me off dreaming
I'm dreaming
The sun goes down
Without any reason
No reason to rise
Now everything I do
Leads me right back to you
When the rain started falling
I remember cold wars
Daddies running into closed doors
I'm right here between the frontlines
Always on the wrong side
Been holding my breath
Feels like dying a slow death
Say why don't you get the hell outta my head
Strawberry ice cream
And living is easy, so easy
Nothing to worry about
Except the fact that we're leaving
We're leaving this world
But I just wish I knew
What you were going through
When the rain started falling
I remember cold wars
Daddies running into closed doors
I'm right here between the frontlines
Always on the wrong side
Been holding my breath
Feels like dying a slow death
Say why don't you get the hell outta my head
Sunset, pour your light upon me
Just wrap me up into sunbeams
I'm counting on you
I remember cold wars
Daddies running into closed doors
I'm right here between the frontlines
Always on the wrong side
Been holding my breath
Feels like dying a slow death
Say why don't you get the hell outta my head
Sunset, pour your light upon me
Just wrap me up into sunbeams
I'm counting on you
Sunset, pour your light upon me
Just wrap me up into sunbeams
I'm counting on you
Credits
Writer(s): Finn Felix Thomas, Finn Jonas Schwieters, Jonathan Carol Wischniowski, Luca Alexander Goettner, Frederik Rabe
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